ONCE LER'S IDEA CHAPTER 2"What color are truffula tree's tufts",asked Olivia."Well ,began Once ler,right now pink",he said as he was coloring truffula trees."What about orange,or yellow,no how about purple?!",asked the curious and excited Olivia."Uhhh...I don't really know what colors truffula tree tufts colors come in",said Once ler."Oh'"."I mean right now i guess pink but I'm sure there will be those colors too", Once ler said not wanting to dissapoint his friend."Once,just promise me something"."O-ok",said Once ler."Promise that once we discover the forest and start the buisness that you won't destroy everything",said Olivia."I-I promise",replied Once ler."Spit promise then",Olivia spit in her hand and held it out for Once ler."C'mon it's just spit Once",said Olivia giggling.He stared at it in consideration and finnally gave in.He spit in his hand,slapped on hers,and they shook hands."By the way why are you so nice to me even though no one else is",asked Once ler."Because I see something speacial
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Chapter 5: The past revealed
"Did you j-just say n-nine years."
She looked at him. "Yes. I-I'm supposedly dead,the police never found me."
"You were kidnapped!?" Once ler practically yelled.
"Yes. They took me but I hid my younger sister."
"What happened", asked Once ler.
"Well its a long short story."
'In my home nine years ago in the winter, my sister went out to play with the cat. Calico. She came in and forgot to lock the door. We heard there were men that had escaped from jail. Bad men. But we never knew they'd come to our house. I slept with her on my bed.
The door slowly opened. I thought it was mom. But when a rough pair of hands grabbed me I knew who it was. I muffled for help. That's when my sister woke up. She screamed and my parents came bardging in. He held a gun to my head and told them they would shoot. They... They called the cops but before he could shoot my sister wacked the gun from the mans hands with her flute.
She kept chanting weird notes with it. And it made the